I see this pretty street from two angles every. single. weekday when I pick Wyatt up from school.
Fall does not happen to be my favorite season, but I confess that I long to be outdoors enjoying the popping colors of fall. I just do not like the dropping temperatures and the promise of bare trees, barren ground, and shorter days that immediately follows fall.
When I choose to just enjoy the moment, I get this...
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